Mourinho guessed correctly, there is really nothing new to show Waller.

Two thousand,500 Leverkusen fans headed south from the north and came to the Dragon Stadium to cheer for the team. When they came to the Dragon Stadium, they felt familiar.

It’s just that the yellow and black stripes have been replaced by blue and white strips.

That's right, the new arrival of Leverkusen fans thought this was another West** stadium! The opponent was Dortmund, but the yellow and black ocean turned into a blue and white ocean.

——"Welcome to Hell".

This is obviously a slogan that Turkey likes to use at home, but is now used by Porto.

Huge banners rolled in the stands, guiding Porto fans to play crazy waves.

Some fans even ignited blue fireworks and smoke. The stadium was like a sea of ​​fire, and the atmosphere was created to the extreme.

Leverkusen fans have never seen this scene before. Even in West**, it is far beyond their imagination.

The Portuguese were too fanatical, while the Germans were obviously more calm.

fear.

This is the most intuitive feeling in their hearts.

And in the player channel, Leverkusen players also felt all this.

Is it really a court outside? It's a hell of howling ghosts! This is the most intuitive feeling that comes from his ears. Ribery's forehead was covered in cold sweat, but he was curious and stood on his toes and looked at the shiny passage.

“There is hell outside,”

"We're going to fight out too!"

A big hand pressed on Ribery's shoulder, and a calm voice rang in his ears. Ribery turned his head and saw that it was Zheng Zhi.

Young people are always affected by many factors, and Zheng Zhi will not forget to inspire Ribery.

"As long as you play the same as last time, you can do everything!"

"come on!"

Zheng Zhi looked at Ronaldinho again. Ronaldinho's eyes were turning, and he seemed to be a little nervous.

"Ronaldinho, don't forget what we said yesterday!"

"Camp Nou has conquered, can't we still kill the dragon?"

...

...

Duang,

Duang,

Duang,

The narrow and lengthy player passage was getting louder and louder, and Zheng Zhi's breathing became a little quicker. Although he was not afraid of his opponents and was not as nervous as his teammates, this atmosphere naturally affected him, but he still walked out of the court with steady steps!

Today, the captain's armband was still worn on his left shoulder. Nowotney's second captain was deprived of it by Waller. At the critical moment, Waller still gave the captain's armband to Zheng Zhi because he knew very well that Zheng Zhi was more suitable to be the captain of the team at this time.

The moment I stepped into the stadium, the entire space suddenly magnified. The place I saw was full of blue and white oceans. The sky was still filled with blue smoke. The air was quite turbid. The ear drums were quickly pierced by the singing of Porto fans, just like a giant dragon roaring in the stadium.

The Dragon Stadium is worthy of its name.

After the queue was completed, the Champions League theme song was played on the spot, and then the captains of both sides exchanged team flags. Porto captain Costa got the serve for the team, and Zheng Zhi picked a half-time pick. Why was it casual? Because there was no difference on any side. The attention was all Porto fans. It was difficult to find more than 2,000 Leverkusen fans in this strong and complex atmosphere...

Beep,

The referee from England blew the whistle, and the second leg of the semi-finals officially started! The cheering sound of the scene instantly became louder.

Buzz ~

Just 8 seconds into the opening game, Barack retreated in the middle and had a head-on confrontation with Jadel. The two men's bodies collided like iron plates, but no one fell down. The ball rolled towards Deco on the side, and Deco immediately made a pass. Capcho, who was extremely fast, rushed into Leverkusen's penalty area in an instant. It was about to form a counter-offside, but Lucio steadily broke out horizontally, cut off the ball, and handed it to Zheng Zhi in front. His attention was quite concentrated.

Zheng Zhi's aftertaste swept the surroundings and pulled the ball to the right to get rid of it, but Porto midfielder Rudolph hit him hard.

Click ~

Zheng Zhi felt his heart and mouth was about to crack, and his body involuntarily fell to the right.

Beep,

The whistle sounded, and the English referee immediately awarded a foul, then quickly ran to Rudolph and gave him a verbal warning.

There was immediately a huge applause from the stands.

“Beautiful job!”

"Rudolph!"

“Beautiful job!”

"You have to give the Chinese a strong warning!"

"Ah, God, let him get hurt! Let him get hurt!"
Chapter completed!